The sound of the door opening was the moment both their steps halted.
Chen Yirou's nerves instantly tensed up, and her heart raced wildly.
She had never experienced such a situation before, and for a moment, she was frozen in place, not knowing how to react.
As the door was about to be pushed open, Song Guanchao grabbed her arm and swiftly pulled her into the room.
Once inside, Song Guanchao quickly scanned the area and whispered, "Hide in the wardrobe."
He opened the wardrobe, pushed Chen Yirou inside, and quickly followed, gently closing the wardrobe door behind them.
Immediately, the light dimmed, with only a thin sliver of light seeping through the gap in the wardrobe door.
Chen Yirou's heart was still beating fast, and her breathing was rapid, but she was no longer as tense as before, gradually easing up.
Song Guanchao remained calm.
To him, this was nothing at all.
Even if they were discovered, it didn't matter; at worst, they would just break out.
